Ode to the MosquitoRight now I'm totally off mosquitoes and walks in the wood. I am starting to itch. I also have counted over 60 bites, 50 percent more than what Gregg got, and I do believe there are more because the crafty little blighters bit over their original bites. Believe me I counted them all, welt upon welt. Gregg told me it was because he moved faster than I did and again gave me an example of the Highland Fling which he said I should have copied. I started cracking up all over again, especially as he did this in the middle of the parking lot at CostCo's. He also said he didn't stop to take pictures of the pretty flowers like I did. The bites are mostly on the backs of my arms, and on one shoulder, which I apparently didn't hit hard enough with my hat. Yes, they even got me through my shirt. I even have one on the vein of my left wrist. But they must not like denim as none got through my jeans.
We went to CostCo's today and stopped off at their pharmacy department. I have enough anti-itch cream to last me for the rest of my lifetime!